"This is our Cheng family's ancestral talisman collection!"

Cheng Wei couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Uncle Cheng: "Be careful, this set of talisman records has been preserved for hundreds of years, the paper is fragile, if you are not careful, it may be destroyed." ”

"Why have I never heard the elders in the family mention that there is such a set of talismans?"

Third Uncle Cheng carefully put the collection of talismans on the table, and smiled bitterly: "Fu doctors are together, pay attention to talent and inheritance. Although our Cheng family started as a fu doctor, although the ancestors left this set of records, they did not give apprentices. The younger generations, for the collection of those talismans, can't even understand the can't even read, over time, this set of records will be handed over to the descendants of the inheritance of Jishengtang from generation to generation, where will others pay attention to it. ”

"Then how does the third uncle know about the hemostatic muscle talisman?"

Third Uncle Cheng smiled bitterly again: "Where do I understand, it was the third son of the ancestor who regretted that the ancestor was amazing, and he couldn't bear to lose his glory, so he specially recorded the ancestor's deeds of saving people, and it mentioned in detail some talisman names and effects." ”

"What about the book?" Cheng Wei glanced at the collection of runes and asked curiously.

The corners of Cheng Sanshu's mouth seemed to be smiling, and it fell in Cheng Wei's eyes, not without ridicule: "That book is in the ancestral hall for children and grandchildren to read." However, over the years, I am afraid that few people have read it. ”

"Third uncle, can I take a look?" Cheng Wei refers to the collection of records.

Uncle Cheng San bowed: "Look, it's lighter." ”

Cheng smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, before picking up the top book and flipping through it.

Third Uncle Cheng kept looking at Cheng Wei intently, waiting for her to put down the book. immediately asked: "Wei'er, do you understand?" ”

Cheng Wei nodded: "Most of them understand." ”

Third Uncle Cheng grabbed Cheng Wei's wrist and made a rare gaffe: "Really? ”

Cheng Wei hesitated to nod.

Under the anxious gaze of Uncle Cheng. Cheng Wei shook his head: "Not most." ”

The light in Uncle Cheng's eyes gradually dimmed.

Cheng smiled and said, "Third uncle, in fact, I can understand it." ”

She has been learning the theory of talisman medicine with Ah Hui these days, and she has also mastered several talismans, and the direction and even the meaning of the strokes of these talismans are clear at a glance.

Of course, being able to read doesn't mean that you can draw it. Being able to draw it does not mean that the spell is effective, so there is no need to elaborate on these.

Cheng Wei just thought. It is too difficult for her to quickly gain the recognition of others, and there is not much time left for her, so it is not possible to blindly keep a low profile. She needs elders to stand behind her at critical moments. For example, mother, such as the third uncle.

Otherwise, if there is something wrong with the eldest sister or other elders, she is holding the talisman water, I am afraid that others will stop her from drinking.

Cheng Wei couldn't help but rejoice that the coma a few years ago allowed her to have an intersection with the Beiming Zhenren, and the Fu Doctor is the most talented, as long as she insists that she is lit by a cup of Fu Water by the Beiming Zhenren, others will question it. I couldn't find a flaw.

And those doubts, she believes. After all, it will fade as she rescues more and more people in the future.

Third Uncle Cheng looked stunned and muttered, "Will anyone really be able to achieve Xuan Xuan because of a glass of runic water?" ”

glanced at the niece in front of him, who was only fourteen years old, but he was calm and relaxed, very confident, and sighed with a gloom that he couldn't even detect: "Sure enough, Fu Yi is the most talented." ”

He loves medical skills, and Fu Yi, as another branch of medical skills, is still a family history, so how can he not pay attention to it.

He has read this set of records more than a hundred times, always in the clouds, there was a period of time when he was quite close to a Taoist master of Xuanqingguan, and asked him for advice on a page of drawing talismans, but found that the person couldn't tell why, so he died.

Xuanqingguan has been inherited for thousands of years, not to mention that their family has never inherited it?

"Wei'er." Third Uncle Cheng's expression became solemn, "This set of records, Third Uncle will hand it over to you, you take good care of it." ”

"Third uncle, will you give it to me?"

Finding that his niece was a little nervous, thinking about her age, Third Uncle Cheng smiled slightly and patted Cheng Wei's shoulder: "Wei'er, the Cheng family, now only you can understand this book, if you don't give it to you, who else can you give it to?" The third uncle only hopes that you can take good care of it, devote yourself to studying, and strive to pass on our Cheng family's talisman in the future, so that the ancestors' hard work will never be buried. ”

Cheng Wei thought to himself, that ancestor didn't pass down the talisman back then, maybe he didn't care about his hard work being buried. He didn't care, she actually had no interest in carrying it forward.

But under Uncle Cheng's eager gaze, Cheng Wei still nodded: "I will work hard." Third uncle, I want you to help me in the future. ”

Third Uncle Cheng seemed to understand what Cheng Wei meant, and said with a smile: "Little girl, your mind is quite deep." Don't worry, if someone questions it in the future, the third uncle will help you, our Cheng family is originally a family heirloom. ”

Cheng Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the words of the third uncle, even if the real people of Beiming come to the door in the future, she is not afraid.

But...... A big person like Beiming Zhenren disdains to be more serious with her little girl, right?

Cheng Wei put down his burden, was in a good mood, made a painkiller, and returned to Bofu with a happy face.

Cheng Che left the next day, and he had to leave the house before dawn to familiarize himself with the examination room.

Han and others saw him off together.

"Uncle, aunt, father, mother, third uncle, third aunt, you all go back, it's cold in February, don't get cold."

Several elders have already told them, so they nodded: "Che'er, don't delay, go quickly." ”

Cheng Che smiled and nodded, walked up to Cheng Wei, raised his hand and rubbed her forehead: "Weiwei, why don't you speak." ”

Cheng Wei felt that he was even more nervous than the second brother, but he didn't dare to show half a point, so he smiled: "Needless to say now, I believe that the second brother will definitely go to high school." When the second brother finishes the exam, he will play chess with me. ”

The corners of Cheng Che's mouth moved, and he wanted to tell his sister that playing chess with her was actually more terrible than the exam, so he couldn't bear it, rubbed her forehead, and turned away.

Cheng Wei went back to sleep and went back to sleep, and when he got up and said goodbye, he went to Jishengtang.

I don't know if it's because of the trial or what, but not many patients come to the hospital.

Cheng Weixin hung Cheng Che's exam, he didn't want to stay longer, he simply went to Baiwei Zhai with Huanyan, asked for a bowl of mutton soup to eat slowly, and waited for the second brother's exam, so he invited Zhao Qingkong to come here for a small gathering, and he still had to remind his cousin that even if Sister Zhao still had to marry in the end, she had a good number in her heart, unlike her who had been a fool all these years.

Cheng Wei was bored and took the spoon to play with the mutton soup, and suddenly heard a noisy discussion downstairs, and words such as "Chunqiu" and "Juzi" came scattered.

Cheng Wei's heart moved, and sent Huan Yan to inquire, and after a while, Huan Yan came back and said: "Girl, there is a move, and it was found that there was a summary of the scriptures in the insole interlayer, and the admission was cancelled. The man committed suicide by hitting a wall at the entrance of the examination room, and now many people are rushing over to see the excitement. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm going to the hospital again, and I'm going to break a handful of old bones.